Saturday at whitby goth was different, we ate porridge in the room with cappuccino.

And ready ourselves for the Bizarre Bazzare. Looking at the stalls and crafts. This is always very cramped and hot as its so so busy!!

Dressed and ready, warmer day today. Off to see Kustom Kars. Love the cars which are impeccable and so loved by their owners.

We went to find food which honestly on Saturday is harder than it looks. Every pub, cafe and restaurant is full. But saw TPD TV again minus Mary. But we were on a food hunt, so no speaking to them again. Too shy.

Found a small chippie queue

We got Battered sausage and chips, which was lovely, however I either heavily glutened myself, or the grease didn’t agree with my stomach. But this completely changed my day, feeling so ill we retreated back to our room.

We popped out at tea time and wandered the town, and tried to listen to music in the bars but each one was uncomfortably packed. So admitting defeat we headed to bed.

Its Sunday and checking out time. So sad to leave but what a lovely weekend we had here. Weather for Sunday was wet wet wet and freezing.

Last photos of the room. Along with the owners artwork in the corridor and some of their features around.

Grabbing a breakfast for us both and much needed coffee, we face up to the fact we are going home.

Had wanted to go to York for a few days, but still feeling off and with added cold cold weather. We decided going home was the better option for us.

Festive latte to see us home, as we embark on the journey home.